Office of the President of Ye Group.

"Boss, are you back?"

Holding a large cardboard box in his hand, which contained various documents and drawings, Han Cheng knocked on the door and walked in, and put the cardboard box on the table.

Ye Qiongyu raised his eyes slightly, and scanned the cardboard box.

"What does it mean?"

Regarding this, Han Cheng wiped the sweat off his face before explaining.

"This is something prepared by the chairman's private secretary for you. You can use it when you are on a business trip. I am going to send these things over first. It will be much more convenient for you, boss."

It was really a thoughtful move, but it actually disgusted people invisible. I really don't know if it was the father's order or the secretary's intentional trick.

Just when Han Cheng was holding the box and was about to pack and send it directly, Ye Qiongyu's phone rang suddenly, and the caller ID showed Ye Fan.

As soon as the phone was connected, Ye Zifan's voice sounded particularly anxious.

"Brother, where did you go today? You weren't there when I came to the office to look for you."

"It's nothing. I'm just bored by myself. I went out for a walk. Do you have anything to do?"

Ye Qiongyu's eyes sank, and his eyes fell on the family portrait on the desk, only seeing the gentle smile on Li Yuehua's face, and Ye Zifan's lively and cheerful attitude as always.

The only difference from usual is that Ye Ting is smiling rarely in the photo, everything looks beautiful, but everyone is not very clear about the hidden things behind the beauty.

"Brother, I heard from my father that you were asked to go to City B to handle the landmark building, but why didn't you explain it to your father? After all, you are the executive president of the company. How can the president go out to lead the project by himself?" Anyway, I don't believe that there are not many people in my father's hands who can be used."

After a moment of silence, he stretched out his hand to caress the family portrait. The man's voice sounded extraordinarily calm, as if he was not affected by this incident at all.

"I think my father will make good arrangements for this. As for your tasks, they should also be rearranged."

However, at this moment, Ye Zifan couldn't hear these words, his emotions quickly became agitated, and his voice was fast and eager.

"No, this is absolutely not possible. I don't believe my father will make such a decision. I must go to my father and ask for clarification!"

"Zi Fan!"

Ye Qiongyu instinctively raised his voice and scolded, but the next second there was only a beeping busy tone coming from the phone.

Putting down the phone, the man's brows frowned into an obvious Sichuan character. It was obvious that Ye Zifan was still at that young age, full of enthusiasm, and would immediately rush to clarify when something happened. How can he be alone in the future?

It has to be said that some people are naturally suitable for living freely. For example, Ye Zifan is suitable for living the carefree life he wants. If he is tied up by the company, he will not live so happily.

The office of the chairman of the Yip Group.

Wearing a pair of reading glasses, as usual, with a cup of steaming tea on the table, Ye Ting flipped through the newspaper in his hand and carefully read it line by line. This is his habit for many years. Everyone generally reads in fragments and through the Internet, but he still maintains this habit rarely.

With a bang, someone broke into the door directly.

Regarding this, Ye Ting adjusted his glasses and looked at his son rushing in, still showing the same calm expression as before.

Ye Zifan has always been straight to the point, so at this time, it is natural to call the names directly.

"Father, why do you want my brother to go to City B? I have already learned about the situation from the person in charge of the relevant department. This matter does not require my brother to come forward in person, so I don't understand what father means?"

There was a hint of darkness in Ye Ting's eyes. He was like a skilled eagle, always able to catch prey effortlessly. At this moment, he just raised his hand to take off his glasses and closed the newspaper in his hand. Speak slowly.

"Are you questioning me?"

"It's not a question, but I just want to hear an explanation from my father. If I don't understand, shouldn't I ask for advice?
After staring fixedly at his son for a long time, Ye Ting suddenly leaned back in his chair and sneered.
"You are doing something about your brother today, don't you think it's a little fussy?"

Regarding this kind of unfair treatment, Ye Zifan has always been straightforward, saying what he has.

"I don't think it's a big deal. I just think that as a father, Dad, you are really unfair. My brother has paid so much for the company. When the company improves day by day, you have to kill the donkey. I can't figure it out."

His tone was not kind, and he directly maximized the dissatisfaction in his heart, but in Ye Ting's eyes, he could only blame it on his son who hadn't really grown up, so he softened his tone.

"Zifan, you may have misunderstood your father. There is no reason for a father to plot against his son. It's just that you have to understand that you can't lead the company to develop smoothly just by doing a good job as a president. Your brother needs to go out to experience. In this way, in the future I can also hand over the company to him with confidence!"

This is obviously a lie, and to put it bluntly, it is used to prevaricate himself. Ye Zifan couldn't even believe that the father he had always admired would do this, so he sneered.

"Since Dad wants my brother to be in charge of the company, why does he ask him to sell his shares? Under normal circumstances, shouldn't he give my brother more shares?"

There was a deathly silence in the air. A few minutes later, Ye Ting suddenly burst out laughing, shaking his head while explaining slowly.

"Zifan, you haven't graduated from college yet, and you majored in finance. You don't know much about company management. Things in the business world are changing. Your brother is so young now. If I keep delegating power, it is inevitable that the board of directors will Some people will be dissatisfied."

When the matter had reached this stage, Ye Zifan suddenly discovered an amazing thing, that is, he could not see clearly what kind of person his father was now, his expression looked very natural, as if everything was logical same thing.

For a while, Ye Zifan felt that he was being overwhelmed, he hesitated for a while, but still wanted to make a final confirmation.

"Dad, do you mean that you will definitely give the company to your brother in the future?"

Smiling without saying a word, he got up and walked in front of his son. Ye Ting patted his shoulder. The kindness in his eyes completely showed that he was a qualified father.

"Of course, I will only hand over the company to those who are eligible to inherit it."

At this time, Ye Zifan's expression looked a little hesitant, and he had obviously begun to be dubious.

"Then, I hope Dad can remember what he said today, instead of directly choosing to break his promise at a certain moment."

After finishing speaking, Ye Zifan left the office directly, without stopping for a few minutes.

At this moment, Ye Ting, who was standing in the sunlight, suddenly had cold eyes, almost dropping the temperature in the entire room.

"Come on!"

Soon, the private secretary trotted over, and then replied respectfully.

"Chairman, don't worry, we have arranged everything and will notify you soon."

Regarding this, Ye Ting nodded while stroking his beard, and quickly asked again.

"Tell those people to pay attention, Ye Qiongyu is not an ordinary person, so we must not relax."

The private secretary nodded, and then remembered something, so he hesitated before speaking.

"By the way, chairman, this morning the president asked me to tell you to take a good rest and not to be too tired."

After the private secretary left, Ye Ting's mocking voice came from the empty office.

"Tired? Why am I tired?"

CEO's office.

The female secretary was taken aback when she opened the door and came in. The surrounding display medals and various youth competitions had been put away for a long time, and the whole office looked brand new.

"President, what are you doing here?"

She looked at the bare desks and bare potted plants in the office in great confusion.

See here.The man completely ignored her muttering to herself, so he quickly put the daily necessities in a cardboard box, and then he began to warn.

"After I leave, someone else should take up this position. I have a request that I still have my seat in the office. No one can move these decorations!"

Hearing this, the confusion on the female secretary's face became even stronger, but she knew instinctively that she couldn't ask too many questions, if she urged Ye Zifan to ask questions, it would directly arouse her goodwill.

No matter what, he is a person that no one in the Ye Group can replace. I almost jumped up when I saw the beautiful music that is gradually unfolding.

In Huaxia Hospital.

It was another difficult operation. After the operation, An Yuqi felt that the antibacterial clothing she was wearing was about to be soaked in sweat, and the hair on her face was inhumanly adhered to her face.

Really exhausted, An Yuqi even found that her hands were shaking a little, probably because the recent surgeries were a bit too frequent, right?

Suddenly, a person appeared in front of him, and then someone's gentle and jade-like voice sounded.

"What's wrong with you, did you just get off the operating table, and you look very ugly when you look up the mountain?"

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be Jiang Chenxi's daily concern again.

He handed over a cup of steaming coffee with beautiful milk flowers on the surface.
"You have to pay attention to your body. Sometimes you have to just let the people below do it by themselves, and go to experience it. People from the TV station are already here. Let's go over and take a look and take some photos along the way."

This short sentence almost caused An Yuqi to spit out the last cup of coffee, and she kicked the man in front of her.

"Are you mistaken, are they so professional and dedicated? This is too fast!"

Thinking of this, she lowered her head and carefully looked at her eyes, which had not slept normally for many days due to the operation, her long hair that was almost messed up, her bloodshot eyes, and her rough skin.

If you go directly to the TV station like this, can you still watch it?I feel disgusted by myself.

Soon, Jiang Chenxi smiled lightly, completely like a warm spring that melted into ice.

"Probably because I'm afraid you'll change jobs or leave your job? You're a bit late now, you can simply touch up your makeup in the office, and I'll go outside to discuss it with them."

Soon, people from the TV station came over with a look of admiration on their faces. After the two parties briefly greeted each other, Jiang Chenxi began to assign tasks.
"This issue has been divided into several small episodes, so I made a summary of my opinions. The first issue is yours, and the last one is mine. We can decide on the rest."

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